Page 38 of Running into Trouble

Reluctantly, I nod.

“Do you want more?” he asks pushing my panties down my legs. When they fall at my feet he stands and places my hands on his hips.

I hook my thumbs inside the waist of his sweatpants and underwear but as I begin to push them down he grabs my hands, stopping me.

Our eyes meet. “Say it,” he growls.

This game is not one I thought in a million years I’d be into but my body doesn’t lie. I want to play.

“More, daddy.”

With that, he lets me go and I finish stripping him.

I knew he was big when I’d barely been able to get my hand around him when we were on the couch. But seeing is believing. Though, I’m not sure I believe what I see.

“Don’t worry, baby. We’ll go slow.”

Daniel turns and stacks his pillows against the headboard before reclining against them. “Come sit on my lap.”

My body buzzes. Barely able to contain myself, I grab a condom from the box and climb onto the bed. Straddling him, I tear open the foil packet.

Grinning again, Daniel settles in, putting his hands behind his head watching as I place the condom on his tip and work to roll it down his impossibly thick shaft.

“What?” I ask struggling to make eye contact.

“Just enjoying the view,” he says. His confidence puts me at ease.

Reaching out, he cups my face in his hands. I follow as he brings my face to his and kisses me deeply. A moan slips through as he pushes his tongue past my lips. If it wasn’t obvious in the touch of gray at his temples or the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, his age shows in the experience of his kiss. No guy has ever kissed me like Daniel. Somehow, both gentle and dominating. I never feel as safe as I do when he kisses me.

And so I don’t even blink as he slips his hand between us and dips his fingers between my slit.

“Holy shit, you’re soaked.” He pants as he curls a finger into me then drags the sex-soaked digit through my lips and circles it around my clit.

Shuddering, I crush my lips into his and ride his hand as he works one, then two, then three fingers into me.

“I can’t wait any longer. I need you inside me,” I say, so close to coming.

After sliding his fingers free, he swipes them down his length and holds himself for me as I position my entrance over his wet tip.

“Go at your own speed, baby.” He places his free hand on my hip caressing me gently. A comforting, loving gesture.

Biting my lip, I brace my hands on the firm ridges of his stomach. His muscles twitch and contract as I lower my hips and take him in.

Even though I go slowly, I’m unable to take more than an inch of him before the pain becomes too much.

“Easy.” Still gripping my hip, he guides me up but not off of him. “Just that much, for now.”

I’m not a virgin but I might as well be. Completely lost in the pain and pleasure. Fumbling to find a rhythm. Afraid at any moment he’s going to realize I’m not ready for this and put a stop to it.

But then he eases all my fear again, taking the reins guiding me up and down just that little bit.

“You’re doing great, baby girl.”

When he calls me that, there’s no stopping my need. I push through the pain taking him all the way in.

∞∞∞

DANIEL

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